


A Thor Christmas

by Misshyen



Series: Thorsday Fan Fiction [4]
Category: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Thor (Movies), Thor - All Media Types
Genre: Alternate Universe, Blind Date, Christmas, Christmas Fluff, F/M, Fluff and Humor, Holiday Season, Humor, Loki and ofc - Freeform, Matchmaking, Mischievous Loki, Neighbors, Pregnancy, Protective Thor (Marvel), Reader Insert, Reader-Insert, Reindeer, Shapeshifter, Shapeshifter!Loki, boyfriend!loki, dad!Thor, holiday fluff, husband!thor, married!thor, reader - Freeform, thor and reader, thor and reader insert, thor and y/n, thor and you, uncle!Loki
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2017-12-15
Updated: 2017-12-15
Packaged: 2019-02-15 08:03:46
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,785
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/13026759
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Misshyen/pseuds/Misshyen
Summary: You, thor, and your family celebrate the holiday with good friends, good cheer and a fair amount of mischievous Loki.





	A Thor Christmas

Christmas had always been a favorite time of the year for you and Thor.  He was possibly the holly jolliest person you’d ever met; he was a kind, loving, funny man but you’d never see him smile so much as you did during the holiday season.  If he wasn’t sitting with your daughter Frigga making popcorn garland while discussing how reindeer fly, he was helping your son Buri put up decorations and lights around your cabin.

Being now eight months pregnant with your third child, Thor kindly demanded that you stay indoors where you’d be warm and safe.  Not wanting to turn up a chance to put your feet up and read a magazine in peace, you had agreed.  You smiled to yourself as you read, listening to your family shouting and squealing in glee over snowball fights and snowmen.  After a few hours of quiet time you decided to make some hot drinks for them for when they came back inside to warm up.

Just as you finished taking some hot cocoa off of the stove, a sudden shout from one of your older neighbors accompanied by Thor’s merry voice in reply caused you to jump and then roll your eyes.  No doubt Thor had made another accidental neighborly faux pas.

“Oh no…”  You grumbled as you held the bottom of your large round belly and hurried as best as you could to the front door.  When you peeked out the window you found Thor facing your older neighbor, Mr. Johnson and his wife.  Buri and Frigga were standing close to Thor; Buri next to him, his stance protective and brave, while Frigga hid behind her father’s leg, peeking out from behind him, her eyes wide as saucers.

You grabbed your coat and put it on quickly as you opened the door; a blast of frigid winter air met you, causing you to wince.  The group looked over at you and Mrs. Johnson grinned, leaving the group to come join you.  Frigga followed after her and ran to your side grabbing onto your leg.

“Mama, we were playing and then the man came over yelling.  Is Papa in trouble?”

You stroked her hat covered head.  “I don’t think so sweetie.”  You soothed as you looked up at Mrs. Johnson, “Tree again?”  You asked as she reached your side, stamping her boots on the step to dislodge the packed snow.

“Yep.”  She rolled her eyes.  “I told him it’s just a stupid tree but Bill insists that it’s his prized Blue Spruce and Thor owes him for his troubles.”

“I am so sorry, Nancy.  I told him to wait and we’d go to a tree lot but he’s really excited and acts before he thinks.  With the new baby coming and the holidays--”

Nancy held up her hand to stop you from apologizing.  “No need to apologize.  I’ve hated where those trees are and Thor did me a favor.  “She looked over at her husband, “Bill is just grumpy and needs to relax!”  She shouted the last sentence causing him to look over at her with a glare.

“Don’t you encourage them, Nancy!  This is the second time he’s cut down my trees!  I’ve had it!”

Thor held out his hands as if to show he meant no harm, “I truly apologize, son of John, but you did tell me a few weeks ago that your trees are gifts.  I thought you meant that it was my gift to take home to my family.”

Bill sputtered, at a loss for words, “I meant that those trees were a gift from nature!  Not a gift to you!”  He threw up his hands in irritation, “And stop calling me Son of John, my name is Johnson!”

“Stop yelling at my Father!”  Buri shouted, growing angrier.

Thor looked down proudly at his son and up at you, but the smile faded when he saw your raised eyebrow as you cleared your throat at him, “Buri, go see your mother for a treat.”  He said looked down at the boy, his hand resting on his shoulder.

“But father...”

“I said go, Buri.  I am alright.”

Buri kicked some snow and grumbled under his breath as he walked toward you.  He stalked past you not looking up and then turned back to give Thor a look of distain.

“He’ll be okay, bud.”  You smiled at his tiny pout.  “Let them talk for a minute okay?  Let’s go get some hot chocolate.”

Frigga looked up at you with a jack o lantern grin, “With marshmallows!”  She grabbed Nancy’s hand and looked back at you, “Can Mrs. Nancy come too?”  The older woman grinned down at Frigga, the two were good friends, she would often babysit Frigga or take her to town on small errands to give you some time to rest.

“Yes, now everyone come inside before we freeze out here.”

“Thor please don’t be long, bring Bill in for something hot to drink when you’re done.”  You knew the squabble wouldn’t last long.

Bill held up a hand to you as if to pass on your offer, “Oh I’m done, y/n!  I just want my tree back!”

“I cannot do that, it’s already cut down and decorated.”  Thor chuckled as he crossed his arms and smiled down at the man.  Thor dwarfed the other man in height and muscle but nevertheless, Bill stood his ground, angry and not having Thor’s good natured attitude.

“You think this is funny?  You’re a thief!  A tree thief!”

“I am no such thing.  As I recall, I repaid you last year for your troubles.”

“You gave me a gold chalice and some silver!  What the hell am I going to do with those?”

“Well I would think you’d put it in your vault like we do with our own treasures.”

Bill’s jaw dropped as he stared at Thor wordlessly, “You’re serious?  A vault??  I don’t know where you come from, Odinson, but I don’t trade trees for jewels and treasure.”

“Well then that is something you need to consider as I paid you honestly.  Now come inside, my wife has made hot drinks and we have food to warm you.”

Bill looked over at the window where you, Nancy and the kids were all sipping from mugs and grinning at him.  Nancy held up her mug, pointing to it while mouthing, _it’s really good!_

“You people are crazy.”  he muttered as he rolled his eyes.

“Perhaps, but I consider you a friend and you cannot trek home with your woman on empty stomachs in this weather.”

“Damn it, Odinson.  I want to hate you.”  Bill seemed to give up on arguing and just shook his head.

“I know, and I promise I will not cut down any more of your trees.”

Bill grumbled to himself as he followed Thor inside the warm house, the cinnamon and wood smoke scents meeting their noses.  They took off their outerwear and hung it up by the door, heading to the kitchen.

“My love, where is the good Asgardian drink!”  he boomed happily.  “Son of John-- I mean Johnson has forgiven me for my mistake.  We’re going to share a drink and celebrate the fine season!”

“I don’t drink really.”  Bill piped up, a minute later Thor shoved a large stein in his hand urging him to drink.

“You will like this, only the best of neighbors share this ale with one another.  Let’s drink to friendship!”

Bill took a tentative sip of the ale as he watched Thor beaming at him.  Just like last year, Thor had charmed Bill out of being angry with him. 

You watched expectantly and waited for the reaction.  Just like you expected, Bill smiled and licked his lips, “Hey that’s good stuff!  A might strong but I like it.”  He took another large gulp of ale and Thor laughed.

“I know what you’re doing… again.”  You whispered to Thor as he nudged you gently, giving you a wink.  “You’re bad.”  You leaned against him watching the man enjoy his drink while Nancy played cards with the kids at the dining room table. 

* * *

 

A few hours later everyone was settled in the living room, Frigga and Nancy playing with dolls while Nancy asked you about the new baby, and Buri reading a book.  Bill hiccupped and looked over at Thor.

“Okay then Odinson, next year we do this at my place!  Nancy makes a mean rib roast, you’ll love it!”

“I look forward to that, my friend.”  Thor sat back comfortably in his large easy chair, sipping from his own mug.  He was quite content to have fine company in his warm home with his family, all satisfied from good food and laughter.

“Well Nancy, we best be getting home before it gets darker.”

“We can drive you home.”  You offered.

“No no, we can walk, it’s not far.”  Bill smiled brightly at you and you heard Thor chuckle. 

Another Christmas miracle, he got Bill to smile.  You thought to yourself as your eyes met with Nancy’s.  The woman looked over at you with a knowing smile.  “Thank you for the drinks and cheering Bill up.”

“Come back when we make cookies!”  Frigga interrupted, “You can help me decorate them.”

“I’d love too, Frigga.”  Nancy gave the girl a tight hug and stood up to leave.

You and Thor followed your neighbors to the door and helped them with their coats and afterward Thor reached over to shake Bill’s hand heartily, “Be careful on the walk home, my friend, and we will see you at the town tree lighting yes?”

“Of course!”  Bill turned to you and the kids, “Goodbye folks!  It was nice to see you again, I’m sorry if I scared the little lady there.”  he nodded to Frigga who stared up at him gleefully with a hot chocolate milk mustache staining her face.

After saying your goodbyes, you shut the door and turned to Thor giving him a smile.  “You are such a charmer.”

Thor chuckled, “I know what you’re thinking and I was just passing on the holiday spirit.”

“Oh I know all about your Asgardian spirits.”  You shook your head as Thor walked toward you, his two large hands resting on either side of your belly as he rested his forehead on yours.

“Perhaps that is what attracted you to me.”  He murmured seductively, leaning down to kiss you softly, his thumbs stroking your stomach.

“I believe it was your good looks, long blonde hair and goofiness.” You giggled, kissing him back.

Buri looked up from his book and made a face.  “Eww.”

Thor looked over at him, “Buri one day you will find a woman you love and this will not be ew to you.”

“Odinson!  Come out here and see this!”  A shout and banging on your door caused Thor to turn and gently push you behind him, his hand resting on the swell of your belly protectively.

“Stay here.”  He warned you as you nodded in understanding.

He strode to the window and looked out to see Bill and Nancy back on the porch, looking a little shaken up.  He threw the door open, “What is wrong?”

“Odinson, there’s a reindeer on your lawn!  Holy cow, I have never seen one up close like this.  It won’t let us leave your property!”

“It what?”  Thor looked over Bill and saw the large reindeer standing by the steps of the door.  It tossed its head at him and stamped a foot and Thor stared at it curiously.

“This is not my creature.”  He said quietly.  You peeked out and noticed the reindeer’s eyes gave a faint green glow and you gave it a look, shaking your head.

“Oh Bill, we’re fine.  He’s a sweetie.”  Nancy walked down the steps again and stepped carefully toward the animal, holding out her hand.  She began to scratch its ear and it let out a grunt of pleasure.

“Oh sure, it likes _you_.  Damn thing head butted me on my rear!”

As Thor watched Nancy and Bill discuss the animal, you came up and tapped his shoulder, speaking quietly into his ear.

He listened and his eyes widened before giving the reindeer a frown, you peeked from around him and gave a sheepish smile, “I am so sorry, it’s my fault.  I asked a friend of mine to let us borrow a reindeer from her petting zoo and it must have gotten out from the back yard.  It was supposed to be a surprise for the kids.”

“You borrowed a reindeer?”  Bill asked suspiciously, his words slightly slurred from his earlier drinks.

“How sweet!”  Nancy gushed.

You nodded, “I am so sorry if it caused any trouble.  I guess pregnancy brain made me forget about it.”

Thor caught on to your explanation and he put an arm around you, “I shall tend to it at once, you won’t have it bothering you from now on.”

The reindeer seemed to give a snort almost like laughter and Thor glared at it.  It lowered its head and Nancy laughed, “Well would you look at that!  It really takes to commands!”

“Yes, it’s a rather stubborn smelly creature.”  Thor bit back his laughter as the reindeer lifted his head and gave a snort in return, stomping off to the backyard.”

Thor watched it go and sighed, “If you will excuse me, I have to tend to a stubborn animal.  We apologize for the trouble.  Have a safe walk home and we shall see you soon.”

You both scurried into the house before they could answer and you hurried to the kitchen to see if you could see the reindeer from the backyard.  You had a feeling it would be gone, and sure enough the reindeer was gone and in its place, Loki was opening the back door.

“I am not stubborn, nor am I smelly.”  He grumped as he began to enter the kitchen.

“Shoes!”  You ordered, pointing to the floor.  He stomped his boots before kicking them off in the small mudroom and entered, staring at your belly in surprise.

“Another one?”

“Well hello to you too, Loki.”  You smirked, walking over and pulling him down for a hug.  “And yes, another one.  If you’d visit more, you’d be up to date.”

“Uncle Loki!”  Buri barreled past you and latched on to Loki’s leg looking up at him, “I knew you were the reindeer!  I saw you from the window!  You scared Mr. Johnson so much!”

“Hello nephew.  I see someone appreciates a good jest here.”  He smiled fondly down at the boy.  “How are your lessons?”

“I’m the smartest in my class, and the strongest!”  Buri announced proudly.

“No doubt you are.” Loki patted his shoulder approvingly, “But speaking of stubborn and smelly, where is my brother?”

“I am here, brother.”  Thor’s stern voice called as he entered the kitchen carrying Frigga in an arm.  She had her head down against his neck staring at Loki shyly.

“Well well, there’s more of them.  You certainly have been busy, brother.”

“You know Frigga, she was but a babe when you last saw her.”

Loki nodded and stepped closer, “Ah yes, you named her after mother.”  He leaned in to look closer, “I see the resemblance.  And are you so quiet, little one?”

Frigga snuggled into Thor closer with a frightened squeak.  Loki stood up again and looked confused, “What is wrong with her?”

“Well most likely she’s not used to seeing you since you never visit.”  You chided.

“Hmm, perhaps if I show her some magic, it will cheer her up.”

“Yeah!”  Agreed Buri.

“We’ll see.”  You replied as you turned to stir the contents of a pot on the stove.

Thor cleared his throat, “Come brother, let’s leave y/n to her cooking and we can catch up.”

“Uncle Loki, how did you turn into the reindeer??  Can you teach me?”

Loki grinned almost wickedly but thought the better of it when he saw you and Thor staring him down with disapproving looks.  “Perhaps when you are older.”

“Awwww, fine.”  Buri grunted as he trudged to the other room, “I never get to have any fun.”

Loki smirked, “He needs to have some fun, what is an uncle for if not to teach some magic from time to time.”

You sighed in exasperation as Thor rolled his eyes.  “You never change, brother.  I am glad you are here with us.”

“I as well.”  Loki agreed, as much as he tried to keep his stone cold stance and expression, you could see his smile growing.  It was obvious he loved his brother and family, but you could never figure out why he tried to distance himself.

* * *

 

Dinner was served and everyone sat around the table listening to Buri question Loki nonstop about life on Asgard.  Loki enjoyed the boy’s company and was eager to tell him anything he wanted to know.  Frigga on the other hand just stared at him quietly as she poked at her dinner.

“I don’t like beans!”  She shouted with a pout. 

“Little lady you will eat your meal your mother made for you.”  Thor scolded.

“No!  I hate beans!”

“You do not and you will eat the fine meal before you!”

Both father and daughter stared each other down.  Loki watched in amusement at the small argument.

“Well I know who Frigga takes after.”  He chuckled while you nodded as you took a sip of your water.

“That she does.  From the day she was born.”

“I don’t want my beans!”  Frigga repeated pounding a fist on the table.

“That is enough!”  Thor shouted, pounding his own fist on the table.  “You will not shout at the table in such a manner!”

Loki gave a small smirk and to Buri and Frigga’s delight the beans on her plate turned into jelly beans.

Frigga squealed and began to shovel them into her mouth in a messy handful and Buri stared in awe at Loki.

“Brother, I did not ask for your assistance.”  Thor said quietly.

“No but this is your… Christmas, is it called?  The children should have some fun.”

“But not candy during dinner.”  You offered gently.

“I was trying to help.”  Loki added softly.  He seemed a bit hurt and you patted his hand.

“I know and I appreciate it, but they need to learn that magic isn’t the solution to everything.”

“And to obey their parents.”  Thor growled as he watched Frigga give him a snide smile, looking him dead in the eye as she put more jellybeans in her mouth.

“Perhaps I should leave the table; I did not mean to cause trouble.”  He stood to leave and you tugged his arm down forcefully.

“No!”  You shouted a little too quickly and looked around the table as everyone stared at you questioningly.  “I mean you haven’t had dessert yet.”

The kids perked up and looked at you expectantly and you smiled up at Loki.  “You’ll like it; I couldn’t bake so I had some things delivered.”

Seeing headlights outside the window, you smiled, “And here it is now.” You caught Thor’s inquisitive gaze and you raised your eyebrows with a smile at him.

A few moments later the doorbell rang and the door opened, a cheery voice called into the house, “Hello?  Y/n I have your desserts!”

“We’re in here, Maggie!”  You sat up and leaned out to look into the living room and saw a figure walking toward you, white boxes piled in her arms, blocking her face.  Thor leaped up to assist her.

“Lady Maggie, good to see you!”

“You guys are the last run for the night, I’m officially done delivering for the night…”  She looked over at Loki and smiled bashfully.  “Oh!  Hello, I didn’t know there was company.”

Loki stood politely and gave a small bow as Thor introduced him, “Maggie this is my brother, Loki.  Loki, this is y/n’s good friend, Maggie.”

“Hello.”  They both said to each other in unison, smiling politely.  Loki, offered his seat to her.  “Please sit.”

Maggie looked from you to Thor and then to Loki, “If you’re sure, I don’t want to intrude.”

“Please.  I haven’t seen you all week, and I need my pie fix.”  You grinned, looking from Loki to Maggie.  You sensed eyes on you and looked over to see Thor giving you a knowing look.  He chuckled and turned to the kids.  “Who would like their treats in the tv room?”

“You never let us eat in there!”  Buri looked at Thor in surprise.

“Go put on the movie with that Elf in New York and we’ll be in soon with your sweets.”

“Yes!  Come on Frigga!”  The kids scrambled out of the dining room falling over each other and Maggie grinned, “They’re so cute.” She said to Loki she caught herself staring at his eyes and looked away.

“Yes, I’m very proud of them.”  Loki stared at her full red lips almost entranced before he spoke, “So you are a cook?”

Maggie pulled her chair in closer to the table, “A baker, yes.”

“Oh and who is your master?”

Maggie shook her head in confusion, “My master?”

“The person you serve?”  He looked over as you coughed on your water and Thor kicked him under the table.

Maggie bristled and tensed, “I don’t have a master, I own my own bakery.  I work for myself, thank you.”  Her icy stare caused Loki to give a small half smile.  “And what is so amusing about that?”

“You are rather upset over a simple question, I meant no disrespect.”

“Well how about this, Loki.  How about I ask what you do for a living and then proceed to insult you.”  Maggie stood up, pushing the chair back roughly.  “I’m sorry, y/n, I just remembered I think I left the door unlocked at the bakery.”

“Perhaps you should have remembered to secure your locks.”  Loki chuckled in amusement at Maggie’s anger.

“You are just… I have to go.  I’ll call you later y/n.  Thor, it’s good to see you, tell the kids goodbye for me.”

As quickly as she arrived, Maggie had taken her coat and hat while hurrying out the door, slamming it behind her.

“By the Gods, brother, that was quite rude!”

“I just asked her a question.”  Loki looked at the both of you in confusion, “She is the one who was angry.”

“Well that didn’t go well.”  You admitted.

“I’ll admit she was rather stunning but her behavior is lacking.”

“Really Loki.”  You shook your head.  “I called her here to meet you, you screwed up.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I wanted you to meet someone you could spend some time with, and you scared her off.”

“Please, if anything she frightened me.”

“Brother, you need a woman.  Maggie is perfect for you.”

“Oh this is why you summoned me?  I am perfectly happy on my own.  I don’t need a woman to make me happy.”

“I see how you look envious at my family brother; you desire a family of your own.”

“I do no such thing!”  Loki huffed as he stood.

“You do, I am worried about you, you seem lonely.”

“I am not lonely!  As beautiful as I think your friend Maggie is, y/n, I don’t think she cares for me.  She made that clear by being quite rude to me.”

“Excuse me??”  A female voice spoke up.  Maggie looked over at you, “I forgot my gloves and my car won’t start so I let myself in.”  She pointed a finger at Loki.  “You were rather rude yourself buddy.  Just because you look like you do gives you no right to look down on me and my bakery.”  

“He’s really sorry.”  You began, rolling in your seat to stand.  Thor saw you struggling and came over to assist you.

“I am not.  I meant no harm by my questions.”

“Brother, stop this, be nice to our guest.”

“It’s okay Thor.  I’ve met guys like him before, all stuck up to people they feel they are above.  I just need to make a call to get my car towed and I’ll be on my way.”

You bit your lips together in frustration, annoyed that your plan didn’t go as you had hoped.  You looked out at the car in the driveway and back to Loki.

“Well wait!  Loki can look at your car!”

“I beg your pardon?”  He looked at you in surprise.

“What?”  Maggie put her hands on her hips.

“Loki knows cars, maybe he can work some magic on it for you.”  Thor turned to you and gave a disapproving grunt in his throat.  You ignored him and kept talking, “I know you’re upset at him, but he really could help.”

“If I didn’t know better, I’d say this was a set-up.”  Maggie eyed you suspiciously.

“Indeed.”  Loki agreed, raising an eyebrow at Thor.

You rubbed your belly, moving closer to Thor.  “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”  You fibbed.

“Uh huh.”  Maggie replied.  She looked over at Loki.  “I just want to get home and get warm.  If you could help… I guess I’d appreciate it.”

“Oh don’t sound so appreciative, my pet.”  Loki smirked in amusement.

“I am not your pet.”  She snapped in reply.

“Fine, let’s just get your car fixed so you can go home.”

Maggie sighed and walked to the door, Loki close behind.  When they shut the door behind them, Thor turned to you.

“You are a troublemaker.”  He snickered.

“I thought they’d hit it off.”  You shrugged, looking guilty.

“Well they’re certainly very vocal out there.  Maggie has a very loud voice.

“If Loki would stop laughing at her then maybe she’d calm down.”  You rolled your eyes.  “Oh wait, she almost slipped!”

“Loki caught her.”

You giggled, “Ooh I know that look.”

Thor grimaced, “She just shoved him away though.  I am enjoying their courting.”

“I know!  Look how cute they are together.”

You both watched out the window for around an hour as the couple outside stood talking, sometimes bickering.  Loki looked amused and smitten at Maggie’s annoyance and Maggie gave longing stares at Loki when he wasn’t looking.

A few moments later when she wasn’t looking Loki waved his hand and the car started.  Maggie cheered and hurried to Loki, putting her arms around him and kissing his cheek.  You and Thor watched with impatience as the two looked at each other, their faces getting closer before Loki held her cheek and kissed her.

“Yes, brother!”  Thor cheered, slapping the cold window with a large hand, you hiding behind him as the couple looked over in surprise.

Frigga and Buri came running into the room, “What happened?  Can we have dessert yet??  Ew, they’re kissing out there!”

“Yes!”  Shouted Thor ecstatically.

“They’re gonna make a baby??”  Frigga asked excitedly.

“Hopefully!”  Thor whooped with happiness.  You gently slapped his arm and he gave you a guilty look as he turned to his daughter, “I mean, no Frigga.  We’ll discuss that later.  And where do you get that idea?”

You changed the subject immediately, “Okay everyone away from the window, time for dessert.”  You all sat down and you quickly served the desserts, eating quietly while occasionally peeking out at Maggie and Thor.

When the couple finally came back inside and closed the door behind them, you noticed that a red rose had appeared in a shimmer of gold sparkles on Maggie’s seat.  You smiled warmly and looked at Thor.

“Told ya.”  You beamed.

“Yes, love.”  Thor agreed, his cheeks stuffed from a large mouthful of pie.

“Brother, y/n, children; if you will excuse us, I am going to take Lady Maggie back to her home.”  You looked over at Maggie who was blushing, her cheeks, nose and lips red from the cold and kissing Loki.

“Oh, this was on your seat, Maggie.”  You added quickly, holding up the rose.

“For me?”  She looked at Loki, “Did you do that?”

He looked back at her, “It must have been magic.”  He teased as he took her hand, looking back to her.

You looked at Thor and he reached over to take your hand.  He grasped yours lovingly and looked over at his brother, “Go Brother, have a good evening.”

The two took off giggling and hurrying to her car.  As the car pulled away Thor turned to you.  “It seems I have my own trickster here with your love magic.”

Leaned over and kissed him on the lips, “And don’t you forget it.”

“Merry Christmas, my love.”  He murmured as he kissed you again.

“Merry Christmas, Thor.”


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